Sweet Conversations

It is not uncommon to hear a conversation at my house like this one:

{Carter inspecting a very small bruise on my leg}

Carter: "You got boo boo, Mama?"

Me: "Yes, Mama has a boo boo."

{Carter, continuing to look concerned, gives the bruise a big kiss}

Carter: "You need dan-daid (band-aid), Mama?"

Me: "No, I don't need a band-aid. Thank you though."

Carter: "You okay, Mama?"

Me: "Yes, Carter. I'm okay."

He loves his Mama. And I'm totally, 100% okay with that.

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